Author: janithecat
Janice Lagata was born in California, but born for New York. A writer, fighter, igniter and matron saint of cats; smirking is her favorite. She's always up to something and you should probably get in on it by joining her patreon and/or asking instagram about her @godhasnotgiven.
A Cool Protagonist
- janithecat
- April 5, 2024
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At the end of 2023, I was deeply sad and laying on my floor. At some point, I looked up and saw my little studio setup from a perspective I never had before and I thought, “If I saw this in a movie, I would think the character about to be introduced is probably a […]
Read MoreA WHOLE MESS
- janithecat
- August 7, 2023
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Hey y’all. I posted something on my main insta account today that I didn’t wake up expecting to post, but due to a cascading series of events, I made a choice and it’s out there. And I don’t regret it, but I realize it may be jarring for some. So what happened? A lot of […]
Read MoreAfter Hillsong
- janithecat
- June 10, 2022
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Sometimes I think about the story of the Tower of Babel. Humanity started building a tower, to build a name for themselves… so God spiced up the dialogue. It is no coincidence that the more people have begun to speak up, the more difficult it has been for institutions that have made a name for themselves to continue to build. And that is a good thing.
Read MoreEnough is Enough
- janithecat
- April 12, 2022
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Laura Lentz said straight up that her priority has been “the healing of our family.” …And that’s fine. If they want to slip into the obscurity that should have always been theirs, God bless. But when these reports come out and blanket statements are made referring to “RELENTLESS lies, accusations and hypocritical scapegoating” without having ever acknowledged the truth of how badly the everyday people and volunteers of Hillsong East Coast were failed, it minimizes the experiences of everyone involved.
Read MoreMy Kind of Trauma
- janithecat
- November 19, 2021
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On November 5th an instagram post went up, it was a picture of some white people I knew… thought I knew? Kind of knew? But in retrospect, never really knew at all. And maybe I kinda knew that, I wasn’t even following 4 out of 5 people in the picture. I was good with just knowing of them. It was a nice enough photo, but the caption was jarring. It was an explanation that what the photo seemed to portray wasn’t exactly the whole picture.
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